Looking out from the window, the sky in Izu City is grayish-white.

Rows of buildings are neatly arranged, with gray-white roofs displayed under the sky, like speechless tombstones.

This is an unmanned villa. The owner of the villa had already heard the wind early and packed his luggage and left Izu City.

The room was in chaos, the chairs were pulled open, the cabinets were open, the bed was in a mess, and the floor was full of messy footprints.

It didn't take much effort to find this villa. It is located in the villa area about half a kilometer away from the Hot Spring Hotel. It is hidden and difficult to be tracked and surrounded.

Li Zhimeng pulled up the curtains, blocked all the windows, then turned around and sat on the unbuttoned chair in the villa restaurant.

The bed in the bedroom was simply cleaned up, and a young boy was lying on it.

Su Zhiyang's skin was red, and it was a trace of scalding by the scorching hot spring water.

Li Zhimeng himself was also injured. Maybe her ribs were broken, her ankles were also very painful, her back seemed to be scratched, and her abdomen was also vaguely painful.

But Li Zhimeng didn't care.

Her physique is different from that of ordinary people, and her spiritual ability keeps repairing her damaged body, making her feel numb and itchy all over her body.

If it were an ordinary person, she might have moaned a long time ago, but she gritted her teeth and made no sound.

Because in the living room opposite, a blindfolded young man was sitting cross-legged beside the sofa. A long knife was placed obliquely at his feet, and the blade was stained with dark red blood.

On the tatami next to the young man, a young girl was kneeling. The girl's face was calm, gentle and gentle, and her black hair was hanging down. She was guarding the young man without saying a word.

After a while, the young man slowly opened his eyes and opened his mouth and vomited, and a white airflow formed, which hit the opposite wall with a bang, forming a depression.

Li Zhimeng's pupils contracted a little. Although she was mentally prepared for his strength, she still felt incredible when she was in close contact.

Seeing the young man open his eyes, Li Zhimeng hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you for saving us, Mo Yun."

She now knows that the reason why Mo Yun had just taken action against the priest was to buy time for her and Su Zhiyang. In other words, she and Su Zhiyang owe the life of the young man opposite him.

This made Li Zhimeng feel a little uneasy when facing Mo Yun.

"It's nothing." Mo Yun took a break for a while, his condition had basically recovered. At this moment, he said with great enthusiasm, "The investigators are originally a teammate relationship. It is appropriate for teammates to help each other."

"Are you teammates?"

Li Zhimeng seemed to want to refute, but she opened her mouth and still couldn't speak. After all, she had just saved her life by Mo Yun and was not qualified to question this statement.

Despite this, her opposition was beyond words.

Mo Yun looked at the girl in front of him. Li Zhimeng was about 1.65 meters tall, with strong thighs, and could see obvious muscle outlines. A silver stream of light flashed in her eyes from time to time. She was a typical sports girl.

She had short black hair, her eyes sharp and firm.

Although she is not sure why she is not talking in the group, she probably has some misunderstandings about the investigators and can't believe the people in the group.

However, everyone lives in misunderstandings and prejudice. For her, perhaps the fact that she sees from her perspective is that the investigator cannot believe it.

But Mo Yun didn't care about these things, nor was he interested in explaining anything to Li Zhimeng. His original purpose was to attract the attention of the esoteric scholars and buy time for William to spy on intelligence.

As for saving Li Zhimeng and the other two, they just did it.

Even if she doesn't understand and doesn't want to believe in herself, at least she is not an enemy.

Mo Yun took out his cell phone and saw the message left by William, and his eyes suddenly froze.

"Izakaya, shrine and gymnasium? It's really worth a visit."

Mo Yun recalled the huge ritual magic circle covering the entire Maolin City in the last time in the camp world, a huge ritual with the Zhang family, Mo family and Chengwei Mansion as the core, intending to cover the entire city. Like Izu City at this moment, it is also distributed in a triangle shape.

He nodded slightly, thinking that William's statement was well-founded.

Although I had never met William, this teammate was unexpectedly reliable.

"You... can you open your eyes in the outside environment?" Mo Yun thought for a moment, then looked up and asked Li Zhimeng in front of him.

He had just noticed this problem. Li Zhimeng and the boy named Su Zhiyang seemed not to have their eyes covered with cloth strips, and William seemed to be the same.

This is the ability that he envies the most.

"Well. Just wrap your eyes with spiritual power." Li Zhimeng nodded.

"Psychic ability?" Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, "What is that?"

"It's probably a kind of talent?" Li Zhimeng hesitated for a moment. A few seconds later, she stretched out her hand and could see a fine white flash between her fingers, like a spark made by static electricity, crackling.

Mo Yun was stunned for a moment. In his breath sensing, this feeling was a bit familiar.

This is obviously...

He suddenly remembered that when he completed the third survival game, he had received two rewards, one was the ability to sanctify himself, and he had helped him understand the intention of the Soul-Breaking Sword.

Another type, what he has never used, is the ability to see the vision.

Since he obtained this ability, he has basically never used it because he has not felt that there is any scenario that requires the ability to use it.

But now, the aura flashing in Li Zhimeng's palm opposite, and the silver streamer flashing from time to time in her eyes, are clearly the characteristics of using spiritual vision ability.

He closed his eyes and secretly activated his spiritual vision ability. When he opened his eyes again, Li Zhimeng on the opposite side was stunned for a moment. A silver stream of light flashed in Mo Yun's eyes.

"So that's what it is..."

Mo Yun's vision had changed a lot at this moment - the dim room became bright, and when he looked out the window again, he didn't feel that frightened.

He could feel that his body had an inexplicable fusion reaction with the environment around his body at this moment, as if he was more harmonious and closer to the environment around him.

It's like the gears are covered with lubricating oil.

"You, are you also a spiritual person?" Li Zhimeng was stunned.

"Probably, this is a mission reward." Mo Yun nodded, but then shook his head, "I am different from you. I can only cover this ability on my eyes. It is called spiritual vision. But you can use this ability flexibly to let it flow all over your body. Compared to you, I am just a half-baked person."

Mo Yun had an enlightenment in his heart. The so-called spiritual ability is a special energy similar to true qi in this world.

Mastering this ability is equivalent to being a practitioner in the base world, and an ancient blood in the real world, who can do things that ordinary people cannot do.

The reason why Li Zhimeng and William can move freely outside without blindfolding their eyes is probably because of this special ability.

If that's the case, can he...

Thinking of this, Mo Yun hurriedly stood up and walked quickly to the window.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly opened the curtains.

First, close your eyes, then open your eyes.

This time, Mo Yun did not feel the feeling of gaze or anxiety. He opened his eyes and saw the scene outside!

The bleak street.

There are dead and hideous corpses on the streets, and one can be seen a few meters away.

Several cars parked horizontally in the middle of the street.

The glass of a black car was broken, and there was crystal glass slag next to the tires, reflecting a little white light.

In the distance are gray and brown commercial buildings.

Rows in rows.

On the roof of the commercial building opposite, there is a clear blue billboard with four big words written on it: Beiyang Bank.

Further away are layered gray mountains, but there is a faint sense of unreality.

Like the mountains in ink paintings.

The whole city is filled with a strange and illusory atmosphere.

The glass curtain wall of the commercial building reflects the dark gray skylight, reminding Mo Yun of Maolin City, which was once in the camp world.

But none of these are the key.

In his eyes, the hazy sky above Izu City was suddenly revealed.

The gray clouds overlapped, blocking the sunshine and the azure sky.

The thick and dense body behind the clouds seemed to be swimming in a huge and indescribable body.

Above the streets of the city, waves of whirlwinds visible between transparency and pure white, swept across the streets.

Just a moment after Mo Yun opened the curtains, a white "whirlwind" swept over and stopped outside the villa in an instant.

At this moment, Mo Yun could see clearly that it was not a whirlwind at all, but dense white particles!

The particles gathered together and floated in the air, constantly rotating and twisting like a whirlwind, sometimes like a painful and twisted human form, sometimes forming strange shapes that cannot be described in words, reminding people of blisters when burned, and like dense cysts. They make their scalp numb.

"Is this the true body of the drowning virus?"

Mo Yun had a cold war. He felt uncomfortable just after a glance. He didn't want to look at this thing carefully. He hurriedly pulled up the curtains and turned around and sat back on the sofa.

He sat on the sofa, feeling a little relieved.

Although the virus's true body is terrible, after using his spiritual vision ability, he can open his eyes outdoors! He can see the light again!

This is great news for him!

The feeling of being invisible is really bad. If you only measure strength by your strength, Mo Yun's strength, whose eyes are covered, has dropped by at least half.

During the battle, he can only rely on hearing, smell, and breath sensing to judge the opponent's movements, which makes him easily misled by the opponent's fake actions and he will be one step slower each time.

After regaining his strength, he can unscrupulously exert the true speed of the Land Divine Technique without fear of hitting obstacles or walls.

The speed increase is at least twice, but the increase in strength is not just twice.

Now, if you meet the priest again, Mo Yun is confident that he will kill that guy in a few minutes!
Chapter completed!